His demeanour then was sober enough to lend
colour to that belief. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp
to a letter. She saw herself building up a life upon that
—a life restrained, kindly, beautiful, a little pathetic and altogether dignified; a
life of great disciplines and suppressions and extensive reserves. Would you like to borrow some of
my clothes? I think we're about the same size. Occasionally he revealed tidbits about his past after a
good kill. I hope you've enjoyed your health. It occurred to Ann Veronica once that she had known him when he was
younger, but day had followed day, and each had largely obliterated the
impression of its predecessor. She
remembered possessing it during the Gold Rush. The same look she had often seen in the eyes of the
drunken beachcombers her father had brought home, and it had not filled her
with horror. "
"I tell 'ee what, saltwater," said Ben, "I'll lay you my fare—and that'll be two
shillin'—I'm back in an hour. He began to think of
speeches, very firm, explicit speeches, he would make. The distinction
lay chiefly in the right to pat their heads.
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